Run Out lyrics

by

Redda


[Intro: 21 Savage]
(b*tch, I got racks)
Huh, yeah (DVRK)

[Verse 1]
I'm on 'em drugs right now
And I need a new cup right now
Hit a b*tch like what's up right now
Hit that Perc', got me stucked right now, huh
I'm gettin' that bread, can't run out
Just the whole crib go like right now
Got a big switch, make 'em run now
I'm gettin' bread, you know I can't stop
And that b*tch give me head, she know she can't stop
I'm sippin' pint, mix it with some Wock'
I don't sip juice 'less it got Wock'
Call me broke in the comments, that b*tch wack
And I'm tired of this lil' ho playin' with my top
I'm never broke, b*tch, I'm really tough
I'm off the dope, I don't wanna talk

[Verse 2]
Always tryna f*ckin' blame me
In his dreams tryna play me
Four pockets full like Baby
Four deep, we in Mеrcedes
And my cup, it look like Haiti
Givе a f*ck 'bout what you sayin', ah
Know that pus*y boy be hatin', yah
They be mad 'cause Redda, he been goin' up
Got two twins in the motherf*ckin' truck
Got two twins pick, one b*tch f*cked
b*tch, I haven't been, I'm not so big on love
That b*tch on my b*tch, she really wanna f*ck
Get that boy a gun, do him like a duck
Lil' b*tch, I got big guns, not one
They be mad 'cause Redda, he the f*ckin' one
Your b*tch, she a boogeyman, is she a nun
[Bridge]
Huh, yeah

[Verse 1]
I'm on 'em drugs right now
And I need a new cup right now
Hit a b*tch like what's up right now
Hit that Perc', got me stucked right now, huh
I'm gettin' that bread, can't run out
Just the whole crib go like right now
Got a big switch, make 'em run now
I'm gettin' bread, you know I can't stop
And that b*tch give me head, she know she can't stop
I'm sippin' pint, mix it with some Wock'
I don't sip juice 'less it got Wock'
Call me broke in the comments, that b*tch wack
And I'm tired of this lil' ho playin' with my top
I'm never broke, b*tch, I'm really tough
I'm off the dope, I don't wanna talk

[Verse 2]
Always tryna f*ckin' blame me
In his dreams tryna play me
Four pockets full like Baby
Four deep, we in Mercedes
And my cup, it look like Haiti
Give a f*ck 'bout what you sayin', ah
Know that pus*y boy be hatin', yah
They be mad 'cause Redda, he been goin' up
Got two twins in the motherf*ckin' truck
Got two twins pick, one b*tch f*cked
b*tch, I haven't been, I'm not so big on love
That b*tch on my b*tch, she really wanna f*ck
Get that boy a gun, do him like a duck
Lil' b*tch, I got big guns, not one
They be mad 'cause Redda, he the f*ckin' one
Your b*tch, she a boogeyman, is she a nun
[Outro: 21 Savage]
(b*tch, I got racks)
(DVRK)
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